Текст песни Personality! - Witcho Melo

(You ever turn into a bad bad man)
(And you realize that)
(You might be the bad man)
(Or the bad man might gone)
(But somewhere inside)
(He's still you)

Drugs and money are making bad
I feed the demon, he making me glad
Drugs and money are making bad
One time fuck a bitch, I was bad

Drugs and money are making bad
Lost in my head and I can't come back
Drugs and money are making bad
I sold my soul for a verse on the track

Drugs and money are making bad
I feed the demon, he making me glad
Drugs and money are making bad
One time fuck a bitch, I was bad

Drugs and money are making bad
Lost in my head and I can't come back
Drugs and money are making bad
I sold my soul for a verse on the track

I keep a bitch, locked in my truck
I keep a gun, under my thumb
I give you space, I'm doing drugs
I want a bitch that would fuck with these drugs

I want a bitch that's fucking with drugs
I want a bitch so she giving me hugs
I want a bitch who's looking for diamonds
I want a bitch who's riding and riding

I want a bitch who's riding and riding
Riding around downtown
Pants hanging downtown
Chains swinging all around

I get these drugs for free, Drug Degree
Talking about drug degrees
Bitches are broke to me
Talking about "We to be"
Please me

Drugs and money are making bad
I feed the demon, he making me glad
Drugs and money are making bad
One time fuck a bitch, I was bad

Drugs and money are making bad
Lost in my head and I can't come back
Drugs and money are making bad
I sold my soul for a verse on the track

Drugs and money are making bad
I feed the demon, he making me glad
Drugs and money are making bad
One time fuck a bitch, I was bad

Drugs and money are making bad
Lost in my head and I can't come back
Drugs and money are making bad
I sold my soul for a verse on the track